Chapter 642: Hyperion feels that she is too good

In the lounge area of ​​the student union room, a dark wooden coffee table stood quietly.

President Monast stood up leisurely and walked to the cabinet on the other side of the meeting room. Not long after, he came over with a tray and porcelain cups and poured two cups of cranberry tea for Lanqi and Hyperion.

Ever since Vice President Asna graduated and went to work as the head chef at Cat Boss Restaurant, the work that senior students usually did in the Student Union Office has become the president's daily routine.

"As for your clothes, make sure to wash and dry them when Loren is not at home. Don't let Loren find out that there are more women's clothes in the house."

"Also, please note that [Transformation: Human] has a 24-hour cooldown period. Don't easily cancel the transformation in his house, otherwise you may not be able to change back temporarily. You will either have to meet him in your armored fighting posture, or he will see that there is a girl in his house."

Lanci is still giving Florence guidance.

"Also, even if Loren is very depressed and suffers a great blow one day, you should not go to his room with a pillow in your arms to chat with him, let alone fall asleep with him while chatting."

"throat."

Hyperion picked up the teacup and took two sips, and seemed to choke.

But since she saw that the president had no objection, she couldn't say anything.

After all, the choice depends entirely on Miss Florence's judgment, and the community service of the Ikerite Student Union will never interfere with the client's own wishes.

"Lanqi, I remember everything. Thank you."

Florence said gratefully.

"It's okay. I will take full responsibility for this commission between you and Dean Loren. Feel free to come to me if you have any questions."

Lanqi answered with bright eyes, with an attitude of "at your service wholeheartedly".

"Then please!"

Florence nodded repeatedly.

She lowered her head and thought for a while, and when she raised her head again, she looked at Hyperion who was sitting on the sofa opposite.

"Um, I have a few more girl questions I'd like to ask Hyperion."

Florence stared at Hyperion and whispered.

"I'm going to look for Lanfu downstairs. She's in Professor Bolao's experimental workshop downstairs. I should go and call her back."

Lanqi immediately stood up, put one hand on the back of the sofa, and said with a smile.

At this distance, he could clearly feel Lanfu's location. It was time to stop her from studying and stop curling up.

"Huprienne, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Oh, okay."

"I'm going back too. Sister, just close the door of the club room when you leave."

Monast also waved his hand and walked out with Lanqi.

The sound of two people talking outside the student union room gradually faded away until it disappeared.

The rich sweet and sour aroma of cranberry tea wafted from the porcelain cup, filling the room and making them feel peaceful.

"Huprienne, you and Ranch have such a good relationship. You can open up to each other and get along with each other easily."

Florence exclaimed.

In his energetic eyes, there was a rare hint of envy for Hyperion and worry about himself.

"Miss Florence, can't you take off your disguise and go directly to see Dean Loren?"

Hyperion could probably understand Florence's lament.

She had long been curious about why Florence didn't want Loren to know the truth.

"Monast and I were born in a military family in the Kingdom of Canberra, west of the southern continent. As the eldest daughter and heir to the family, I was raised as the eldest son since I was a child. After Monast was born, my father found that he had no talent for fighting, so he decided to train me as the next head of the family..."

Florence looked out the window of the student union room. Hyperion could only see her profile but not her eyes.

"So when I first met Loren, we were young at that time and our thoughts on the battlefield were pure, that is, just to survive."

"Before I knew it, he and I had become good friends who had been through life and death several times. We both felt that it was okay to leave our lives to each other."

Having explained this, Florence did not go on to talk about the past.

She believes that those who can understand will naturally understand.

It's like wearing a mask for too long and then being unable to take it off.

"So that's how it is."

Hyperion nodded.

She felt that if she had disguised herself as a boy when she first met Lanqi, and had become close friends with him throughout their journey, she would probably never let Lanqi know that she was actually a girl. She didn't know whether it was "can't", "don't want to", or "dare not". No matter which word she used, it was difficult to accurately describe her feelings.

"Miss Florence, is there anything I can help you with?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Hyperion stood up, came to the side of the sofa where Florence was sitting and sat down next to Florence and asked.

She felt that she wanted to help Florence very much, not only because they were both clergymen who believed in the Goddess, and not because she had always been taken care of by the president and others in the student union, she simply wanted to help the woman in front of her.

"Huprienne..."

Florence seemed to feel Hyperion's kindness and looked at her with emotion.

“That’s…that’s…”

But when Florence really asked for her request, she seemed to be at a loss as to how to organize her words.

"I actually agreed with Loren that we would go out together next time. Although he doesn't know I'm a girl, when I think about it carefully, this is my first time dating a man. I don't know what to do."

Florence finally closed her eyes and uttered words that made her feel extremely embarrassed and ashamed.

"Well……"

Hyperion was stunned after hearing this.

She actually didn't have much dating experience, unless if going to and from school with Lanqi every day, strolling and chatting together could be considered a date, then she could indeed be said to have dated many times.

"It's hard for me to ask a boy for help with this kind of thing. I heard from Monaster that you are very reliable. Can you please give me some dating advice?"

Florence begged.

"Next time?"

Hyperion came back to her senses and asked.

"Yes, probably just teaching me how to get along with male friends when dating, and reminding me when I do something wrong."

Florence didn't know when Loren would be free next time, it could be just one or two months, or maybe half a year, but he promised that it would be next time.

Hyperion, who was originally a little panicked, seemed to have caught the key words and suddenly realized.

"No problem, don't worry, I'll teach you how to deal with your male best friend on a date."

Hyperion clenched her fist and said confidently.

"Thank you, Hyperion!"

"A small matter, Sister Florence!"

The two hit it off immediately, exchanged contact information using communication magic, smiled happily, picked up their teacups, clinked them together, and started chatting.

(End of this chapter)